Lyrics SaltLamp - Retread , Luba Juice

Ay, ReTread, bless my ears

I hit her from the back, I got her screaming, ah ah ah ahh
Can't fuck with her, her BC way too high like, nah, nah, nah, nahh
I pulled the choppa out, it's singing out like, la-la-la-laa
I'm the goat, you a sheep, hear you going "ba-ba-ba-baa"
And I'm like, "fuck that, fuck that", I made her cream, I know that
Bi-Bi-Bitches in the studio, they licking on the salt lamp
Think I needa hit a gym 'cause now my pockets so fat
Baddie wanna eat my carrot, I be feeling like I'm Olaf

I been getting to the money, you can see my pockets swollen
I don't be rocking that stainless, everything I got is golden
Told him, "just text me on WhatsApp", I don't need a Motorola
I be way too high, I'm chilling with the stars, I'm feeling solar
I been smoking too much, drinking too much, passed out on a chair
I-I-I can tell she DTF because she playing with my hair
I be pouring my heart out in songs but they don't even care
Bro I can't believe a word you say, I need you to say swear
I been getting all this cheese like I'm not circumcised
I can tell that you lying, shawty, look in my eyes
Wait and see what I'm doing, 2025
Every new song that I drop is gon' be televised
Said I don't want no fame and I don't want a bag
And I said it before but it's still fuck that
Get two girls in the stu, lick on the lamp
And then I hit from the back

I hit her from the back, I got her screaming, ah ah ah ahh
Can't fuck with her, her BC way too high like, nah, nah, nah, nahh
I pulled the choppa out, it's singing out like, la-la-la-laa
I'm the goat, you a sheep, hear you going "ba-ba-ba-baa"
And I'm like, "fuck that, fuck that", I made her cream, I know that
Bi-Bi-Bitches in the studio, they licking on the salt lamp
Think I needa hit a gym 'cause now my pockets so fat
Baddie wanna eat my carrot, I be feeling like I'm Olaf

Ay
I might throw an elbow to your face
Why the fuck are you talkin' bullshit?
All you want to have is fame, ay
I might fuck up yo' face though, you can't run away (ay, ay)
Uh, throw a fist to his face, ay
We might go and kill you
You talkin' bullshit but that ain't the real truth
I'm here with ReTread we live in a real zoo
Shoot them down with a .50, oh
We makin hundreds for real, bro
I'm talkin' big money, we big bro
Fuck all of them ex bitches
They all off my dick now
Hahahahaha, nah, on god though
I can't fuck with no ex hoe
Ayy

I hit her from the back, I got her screaming, ah ah ah ahh
Can't fuck with her, her BC way too high like, nah, nah, nah, nahh
I pulled the choppa out, it's singing out like, la-la-la-laa
I'm the goat, you a sheep, hear you going "ba-ba-ba-baa"
A-A-And I'm like, "fuck that, fuck that", I made her cream, I know that
Bi-Bi-Bitches in the studio, they licking on the salt lamp
Think I needa hit a gym 'cause now my pockets so fat
Ba-Ba-Baddie wanna eat my carrot, I be feeling like I'm Olaf

I-I hit her from the back, I got her screaming, ah ah ah ahh
Can't fuck with her, her BC way too high like, nah, nah, nah, nahh
I pulled the choppa out, it's singing out like, la-la-la-laa
I'm the goat, you a sheep, hear you going "ba-ba-ba-baa"
A-A-A-A-And I'm like, "fuck that, fuck that", I made her cream, I know that
Bi-Bi-Bitches in the studio, they licking on the salt lamp
Think I needa hit a gym 'cause now my pockets so fat
Baddie wanna eat my carrot, I be feeling like I'm Olaf

Ay, ReTread, bless my ears
Go! Go! Go!